Looking at Fenghuo Liancheng and others again, I never saw the panic and anxious expression when the night rain and wind were flowing, and my smile was gloomy. From time to time, I glanced at the gorgeous equipment with luster and flowing luster, so excited that I could not enjoy the celebration. It was a villain who was successful, had a disgusting face, and had no master's demeanor.

They were treated equally by the Nine Nether Formation, but the Emperor God is still full of power. Having said that, even if Di Shitian himself was banned, it would be better than everyone's skills to fully face a Tuoba Xie in the same state. Who doesn't know that the Overlord Tuoba Xie's skills are cheating and the equipment is perverted. What's especially hateful is that this guy's invincible skills has accumulated invincible skills and no one can beat him around the world. If this guy drives invincible all the way, everyone may be killed by him.

Now that this happens, everyone's confidence is getting bigger. They can't count on skills. They are fighting for their own consciousness reactions and operational movements. Anyway, everyone has whiteboard attributes. Thirteen people beat you up and they can beat you up to death if they play and consume, and they are still afraid of a bird.

Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief and calmed himself down. He looked at Di Shitian who suddenly stopped moving more than fifty meters away and sneered: "This is your trump card. It's really fair. Come on, let me see if your Nine Nether Formation can trap me."

"TMD, you are still so arrogant when you reach this point. Tuoba Xie, you really think you are invincible in the world." Zui Qingfeng, who was once shot by Ye Feng and was ruined by the gun tip and was in a good mood and was the first to express his surging voice for everyone.

Ye Feng was extremely despised by this villain who once called the Double Ghost with Shi Shang Buzhuo, but betrayed the Drunkard Mercenary Group for personal gain. He was too lazy to pay attention to his provocation, but just looked at Indra.

Indra Shitian flicked the sword with his fingers, and the great god made a full gesture and smiled indifferently, "You can pass their level first before you can have the right to talk to me about fairness, Fenghuo, Wuhen, and take action."

Fenghuo Liancheng was a little stunned, reacted quickly, and asked in a low voice in the team frequency: "We cover up, you will kill."

Unexpectedly, Indra was unresponsive and just stood there coldly, without moving.

Fenghuo Liancheng immediately realized it. Damn this is a typical big ill. I am pretending to be 13 with everyone here. I said why are you qualified or not? It turns out that you are using us as a touchstone. I'm going to be happy. I'm so arrogant. I've played too many GRD games and got a devil. If you use yourself as a boss, we're just a little monster to guard the gate.

Not only Fenghuo Liancheng understands, but everyone knows that everyone here can be regarded as one of the best experts in a million. Even if they can become masters, they will at least pass the qualifications. However, no matter how clear they understand, no one dares to openly accuse Indra.

Not to mention their transcendent status in the online game industry, just say that now, the pits are dug, the formation is set up, and the opportunities are given by them. If they offended the Emperor, the Emperor took over the formation in anger. How can everyone survive?

Sadly, this battle is so important that it is no longer allowed to be arrogant. The arrogant attitude of the battle is directly related to the survival of the king's business and indirectly affecting the ownership of the hegemony in China. As the chief of myth, you are still showing off your pride like a male peacock, and your head is stuck out by the ass of a donkey.

Just pretend, we endure it, but we are all on the same plane, and no one is as high as anyone. In other words, no one is more birdy than anyone else. You boss at least give us a tactic.

Damn, pretending to be a B criminal can die.

So everyone worked together to silently silently in their hearts, and finally, the beacon fire roared: "Conventional tactics, heavy armor charge, long-range suppression, go up."

Within thirty yards, four heavy armored warriors separated by four corners of southeast, west and north, and started the charge first. The speed of the charge skill was undoubtedly the fastest, faster than the thief's gust. Four figures were like four gauges of strong winds, and they instantly hit Ye Feng fiercely across a distance of thirty yards.

The charge started quickly and was launched at the same time from four directions. The reaction time left for Ye Feng was not enough for him to look around and observe. All he could do was to listen to the wind to distinguish the position.

Ye Feng believed that although there was no additional speed bonus for equipment and the heavy chaotic armor greatly weakened his movement speed, with his conscious reaction, he could still avoid this four-sided charge.

However, just as he raised his legs and was about to step out, an unknown premonition suddenly arose in his heart, and a cold spine appeared, as if he was being targeted by a vicious snake.

“There are thieves.”

Ye Feng immediately made a judgment, and he planned to save the final battle to save his life and started the move in an instant.

No matter how fast the charge is, it is impossible to change the shape of the instant space switching. After two consecutive changes, Ye Feng accurately cut to about ten yards from the left side of the opponent's only sacred priest. He tweaked his left hand and a dark flying knife was like a black light that emerged in the dark, priest tricking towards the throat without cloth armor.

As a healing profession, the priest has no need to say much about its outstanding role in the team's endurance and combat effectiveness. In most team Ps, everyone also aims to take the lead in killing the opponent's priest.

Ye Feng is no exception. Masters like Fenghuo Liancheng naturally wanted to achieve it. At the beginning of the battle, the protection of the priest was launched at the same time. Unfortunately, the protection team composed of Zui Qingfeng, Blood Shadow Domineering Sword and the two hunter archers, two hunter archers, instantly changed the spatial coordinates of the shape and shadow change. Not to mention intercepting, they couldn't even react.

The combat qualities of experts are beyond doubt. They have experienced many battles, and they have not experienced any combat mode. They have already made a judgment. In this dilemma of most skills being sealed and one against many enemies, Ye Feng would never be able to use his limited efficient skills as soon as he came up.

This is a very simple thinking logic. Ye Feng was originally prepared to strictly implement it, but the two god-destroying thieves who were in a stealth state and were locked into the formation when the Nine Nether Formation was launched. Even Fenghuo didn't even know about the city, their sudden attack made Ye Feng passively use his life-saving move.

As Fenghuo Liancheng, who launched a charge from behind Ye Feng, was dodged by the charge, and naturally fell into a brief stalemate determined by the system, just like the other three soldiers. The two thieves stabbed the sky with one knife and were naturally treated equally by the system master.

The body was stiff and the vision was still clear. So after the two thieves pierced the backs of the sky with fierce backs, almost falling in disgrace like a dog eating shit, his eyes accurately captured the trajectory of the flying knife.

Flying knife.

This thing is also a weapon, and is in a semi-sealed state like a weapon, but the attack of throwing weapons is generally not high. Usually, it is based on the power of the user and the various attack effects attached to the flying knife.

In the Nine Nether Formation, Ye Feng obviously could not have the domineering power of the past that he had caught anyone in seconds. The accompanying effect of the flying knife was definitely useless. At this time, he would definitely not have the pleasure of throwing the flying knife directly over and chopping it with the sword.

But the key is that he is shooting a priest, and his own health can only compete with the mage for anemia. If he makes a critical blow, he may die in an instant.

Never make a critical strike.

In just a microsecond calculation, Fenghuo Liancheng's brain operates at high speed and GPUs, and prays devoutly.

Then he saw a blood flower blooming in the darkness, and the only priest in the team slowly fell down with his neck covering his head.

Critical strike,
Chapter completed!